Oh, and on top of everything else this morning my 79-year-old Mom called -- she fell down and broke her wrist. And my oldest has been sick all week.
So, many of you good people have offered help, and I am going to take you up on it:
Tell me something good. Something good that is happening to you, or people you love, or in the world. About what you had for dinner, if it was really good. What you really wanted to have for dinner, but didn't. Tell me a silly joke. Or a not silly joke. Whatever.
Tell me of things that make you happy.
So, many of you good people have offered help, and I am going to take you up on it:
Tell me something good. Something good that is happening to you, or people you love, or in the world. About what you had for dinner, if it was really good. What you really wanted to have for dinner, but didn't. Tell me a silly joke. Or a not silly joke. Whatever.
Tell me of things that make you happy.
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I had a great time dancing this week. It felt physically good to be out there, when I've had my share of pain in the past couple months.
I can see SO much better since I got new contacts, that I keep saying, "Thank you Dr. Seger", periodically, throughout the day. The world is a beautiful place.
I'm flirting with a guy in New York with whom I swear forty-five minutes of time on the phone is not two hours, but mysteriously, it turns out that it is. He will be flying out to visit me in July. Whee.
Joke --> Q: How is a wombat like a one-night stand? A: He eats roots, shoots, and leaves.